Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Come My Way

(featuring Rick)

Yeah
You know, Slick, why do he wanna crib
Acting like he know how the live?
We have to let 'em
We to let 'em know
we go

Behold a of white horses on the Death Wish course
watching MTV, reading articles in The Source
Lost on the other side of the
Where death the livest nigga
I why this wigga
Would even come my tilt
grandmothers cry, uncles get high, and cats get pealed
My guys deal with him, he got no rhythm
So let the steel hit him, we speaking diction
Hoe and day oppression
Turn up the and let the system thump
So my neighbors hear the sparks as the lead gets pumped
Its a pre-(?) in the cement jungle
Kill other over money and white boys for fun

[Female
Don't my way
feel the day
Things change, oh no
Don't you my way
my way
See the day, oh no

[Slick
Little family so a junky act as
Started smoking crack to the void within my black ass
1999, as some broke cat
These white asking questions
about where to buy some at
Kinda shock a dude, Ruler turn a to
Show 'em where these at, maybe earn a rock or two
Retarded, not knowing the kid hardest
Kill 'em, asswipes, I'll have a new in my life
Till the drug knock upon their (?)
Disprespected, "Washed up rapper, what the you want?"
The asked, I could see others laugh
I got my man he wanna a buy a half a ki off ass
Scolding 'em, sleeping and on 'em
the cash,
let me flash it this peephole on 'em (Check it out)
He got hyped quick, pursued in the tight
Emptied on their asses, including the white

Singer]
Don't my way
Hawks the day
Things change, oh no
Don't you my way
my way
See the day, oh no

Yo, dude go cop a brick when he ain't got the loot
Ricky D, get the heat and 'Treat 'Em a Prostitute"
This gots no heart from his Iowa start

Rick]
And a Section 8 cat, he don't want any
I put two in there, ruin their, pursuing souvenir
Nigga, what the fuck is that behind DOING here?
Won't you say you wanted to 'em
"If not here for the cable or the (?) ya BUGGIN"

Lights flooded the scene, there was blood and
(sirens)
The cops the brother, I still hear him scream
Black reality, white mans bad dream
Familiar scene from the Ickeys to the Brady
Its pissy hallways, elevators always (ya know)
Ain't no for our children to play
I try to go out in the and be feeling the day
broke and stupid niggas, yo they still in the way

[Slick
One of the mightiest slang, and the night is young
I got long term money draining from
Since they far, I'll find your sweetheart
Just being white your like golden goose these parts
Hey retard, better in, my name is Father Marion
I'll hold that American Express card carrying
Put your nose up, don't, shut up, provoking and up
First where do you live, how much money your folks

[Female
Don't my way
Hawks the day
don't change, oh no
Don't you my way
my way
See the day, oh no
Don't my way
Hawks the day
don't change, oh no
Don't you my way
my way
See the day, oh no

We let the go
Common Sense 'em hit where I hit 'em
Common will spin 'em check it out
I guess I did 'em where they to be done
Ain't nothing new the wonder rap son
styles like captions yo its time for some action
Man, I get bread, niggas get me
When I come up off their head, it was
For that, yo, it's this
Common strike this, mic this
like some punchlines
How niggas follow me one time
Everybody me like the sunshine
Combine, ain't that you knew of
say one but I've got two loves
it out, now how I do love...